Lu Bu was about to rush to Yuxuan Cafe and Jianghu, and he didn't want to be robbed by the old man who touched porcelain halfway.

The so-called one monk, two beggars and three old men in the rivers and lakes are the most difficult to provoke, the old man is the most difficult to mess with, and when he encounters the old man, he can't scold and fight, except for begging for mercy, Lu Bu can't think of a way.

He stretched out his hands and let the old man fall on top of him, and shouted in his mouth: "Uncle, you can see my clothes clearly, I have no money, you can change someone to fall." ”

As soon as he shouted, it didn't matter, and there was a circle of people around him.

"Yo, I see that there is no other one who has been falsely accused. ”

"This guy looks tall and mighty, and the old man really dares. ”

"Tall and mighty and hairy, this will not die and have to shed the skin. ””

It's okay for the people who eat melons to watch the excitement, but there is no one who can help say a fair word.

"Boy, hold on, we will always support you spiritually. ”

"What's the use of spirit!" Lu Bu looked at the melon eaters who were not too big to worry about, and they were about to cry.

He looked down at the old man, his eyes closed, his face pale and gray, and sweat pouring out.

"Hey, why is this so like an acute heart attack? ”

The basic life-saving knowledge in Lu Bu's mind unconsciously popped up, and he started to check the old man.

The young man is so bold that he dares to touch the old man, and he is not afraid to slander him for the rest of his life. ”

Lu Bu was completely unaffected by the surroundings, and after a set of procedures, he immediately judged that the old man had a heart attack, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so he hurriedly put the old man flat on the ground.

"What are you doing!"

At this time, a woman in her thirties suddenly squeezed in from outside the crowd, dressed in professional clothes, looking like a white-collar worker, but quite sultry.

Lu Bu didn't have the heart to flirt with his sister at this time, he patted the old man's shoulders and began to diagnose his condition.

The white-collar worker shouted: "Stop! Are you responsible for what happened to Ning Lao? Beware that I will let the lawyer sue you to sit in prison." ”

Lu Bu frowned, "Then you come." ”

"This... ”

In the face of Lu Bu's calm attitude, the little white-collar worker began to hesitate, and said in his heart, if he can't be cured, there is just a man who is behind the pot. A gust of wind ruffled her hair just now, she only cared about touching up her makeup, but she didn't expect Ning Lao to have an accident, she didn't know what to do, Lu Bu sent it to the door.

The white-collar rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, you can rescue it, but you have an accident, so many people are watching." ”

Lu Bu turned his head and ignored her, and began to judge and breathe... Chest compression, a set of first-aid procedures flowed smoothly, and it was displayed in Lu Bu's hands, and the surrounding melons were shocked.

Although it is not clear what Lu Bu is doing, people know that he is saving people, and his movements are full of unique charm, as if he is not saving people, but performing.

The old man, who had not done much work, woke up slowly, although his face was still pale, but the gray had faded, and there was a hint of ruddy.

"Medicine, medicine!"

The old man's fingers trembled and pointed to his jacket pocket, Lu Bu quickly took out a bottle of pills from it and swallowed it for him, and the old man recovered.

He patted Lu Bu's shoulder and smiled: "Thank you, young man, you brought the old man back from the ghost gate." ”

Lu Bu also looked at the old man carefully at this time, his dress and temperament were not ordinary, obviously he was not an ordinary person, it seemed that he had really misunderstood just now.

Lu Bu also smiled faintly and said, "You're polite, it's a good effort." Late!"

Lu Bu looked at his watch and saw that a few minutes had passed the agreed time, so he quickly got up and ran.

The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "What are young people doing in such a hurry?" ”

The white-collar worker immediately turned into a smiling face and came up: "Chairman, you're fine, you were in a hurry to kill me just now." ”

The old man smiled and said lightly: "Follow up and have a look, and ask the young man where he came from." ”

The white-collar worker pursed his lips, so he had to step on his high heels and trot towards Lu Bu.

"Excuse me!

Lu Bu crashed into the café and saw the latest issue of "Jianghu" on a table, walked a few steps and waved at a pretty woman sitting at the table.

The woman took a sip of coffee and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I just came, you are Mr. Lu, I am the editor-in-chief of Jianghu Magazine, Mo Feixue, Mr. Lu, please take a seat." ”

Lu Bu saw that he was late, Mo Feixue could still maintain a gentle attitude, and he was still the editor-in-chief, whether he was pretending or not, he suddenly felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

"Then let's talk about your "Sword Sea Eagle Yang", can you read a thousand words and a hundred lines?"

Of course, Lu Bu has understood the market of manuscript fees in this world, don't look at the beauty of "Jianghu", 50 words and 50 manuscripts will be received, but that is for the advertising effect, and there are only a few who can really receive 50 manuscripts after all.

The market of the five supremes of martial arts is not only, three hundred words per thousand, but there are only five supremes among the hundreds of thousands of writers in the Ming Dynasty, not to mention Lu Bu, a newcomer, even an ordinary martial arts writer who has become famous, and one hundred words per thousand words is also a high price.

Lu Bu also kept turning cautiously: "Could it be that my brother really has the aura of the protagonist, or this little girl has taken a fancy to me, forget it, for the sake of martial arts art, I will reluctantly embarrass it, let her be." ”

Lu Bu pretended to be embarrassed and said: "A thousand words and a hundred words is a little low, but seeing that Jianghu Magazine is so sincere, I will agree." ”

Mo Feixue pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Lu, but I still have a small condition. ”

"Look, what does my brother say, there are still unspoken rules, see how this woman can be at the demon level, I'll lose a little. ”

Lu Bu's heart blossomed, and he hurriedly said: "It's okay, I'll promise if it's okay, it's all for art." ”

As he spoke, he threw a wink you know at Mo Feixue.

The corners of Mo Feixue's mouth curled slightly, pretending not to see it, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu's book is good, but the author had better change it." ”

"I know, pen name, I'll think about it later. ”

"Mr. Lu is so humorous, I think the book uses Moji's name. ”

Lu Bu's tone became cold, and he sneered: "One of the five supremes of martial arts, Mo Ji and Mo Zhongyuan?"

Since Lu Bu wants to make a name for himself in the martial arts novel world, how could he not know Mo Ji's name.

Mo Feixue also restrained her smile and said lightly: "Mr. Lu, don't be angry, Ming people don't say secret words, you are just a newcomer, why should we give you a price of 1000 words for 100 words, it's not that the book "Sword Sea Eagle Yang" is not bad."

With your name, the value of this book can only reflect one percent at most, and if it is replaced by the name of Mo Zhongyuan, coupled with our market operation, it will not be a problem for this book to make tens of millions.

Mo Feixue's eyes suddenly shot a cold light, and she said coldly, "But Mr. Lu, do you think you have the ability to make this money?"